Azure Lotus Mountain rang with ceaseless cries of slaughter and screams of agony, while flames soared into the heavens.
The disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect were attacking the Wang Family's descendants. The Wang Family's descendants were no match for them and fell one after another.
Meng Tianzheng stood above a mass of Crimson Fire Cloud, his expression cold and indifferent.
"The Wang Family ambushed our Taiyi Immortal Sect's disciples. By the Sect Master's order, we will exterminate the Wang Family and uphold the law."
Meng Tianzheng's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout Azure Lotus Mountain.
Wang Changsheng watched as his clansmen fell one after another, his expression unchanged.
"False things will always be false. They can never become real."
Wang Changsheng's tone was icy as he punched out.
With a sharp sound tearing through the air, a hazy Blue Fist Shadows shot forth and appeared before Meng Tianzheng in an instant.
Spiritual light surged around Meng Tianzheng's body, but it was useless. All his defenses were as fragile as paper and shattered beneath the Blue Fist Shadows. Meng Tianzheng himself was also blasted to pieces.
"I am you, and you are me. I know all your experiences and emotions. After hundreds and thousands of Reincarnations, I refuse to believe you can remain lucid forever."
An icy male voice came from the horizon, echoing without end.
Wang Changsheng's vision blurred, and he suddenly appeared in a secluded courtyard. Ye Lin and Wang Changyue sat in the stone pavilion, talking about something. Wang Changyue was dressed like a married woman.
"Little sister, brother-in-law!"
Wang Changsheng recognized them.
"Brother, you're here. My husband said he would set up a great formation to assist you in breaking through to the Core Formation Stage."
Wang Changyue spoke excitedly.
Wang Changsheng sighed inwardly.